on the way to work today, sitting in my car at one of the stoplights, i swear to god the older asian woman in a car right in front of me was cutting her own hair. i mean, self-styled hair is sketchy on its own; but while driving a vehicle? this lady i as d.i.y. as they come. she doesn’t give a shit about what anybody says.

also, i switched desks today. i moved two spots over and now i face west instead of east. the aisle is on my right instead of left. and i arranged my stuff to be basically the mirror image of what it was before. this could either result in an exciting change in my right/left brain dynamics, or it could cause some sort of fun seizure/breakdown kind of thing in the next week as i go haywire. either way, should be fun, right?

right now i just feel weird though.

however, it is friday, and the flaming lips documentary fearless freaks is playing for free tonight for the LA film fest, and i think our team agreed to all cut out early today in a unified gesture of summerness, and the ever-amazing mountain goats are playing tomorrow, followed by the arcade fire sunday, so hell, man, what am i doing hanging out on blogger?